terça-feira, 1 de maio de 2012

Leaden Plume

Oh, for a moment I wished
the voices in my head to shut up -
I've been barely able to heed to the angel
and to speak to the devil
perched on my shoulders.

Yet, to my dismay,
I caught myself babbling all along,
and I've got the angel's wings,
and I've got the demon's tail,
and the voices in my head -

- my head perched on my shoulders.

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